clutching the cornershop changefor an orange panda-pop
in my flopsweat palm
(couldnt trust my pockets
cos its proper coins
& thats adult stuff)
i was in shorts
red superman ringer t
& eight or thereabouts
on a street cornerthat i now remember
being football pitch big
& i felt then
inside my tiny bones
& unformed strugglepup mind
how absolutely madly immense
our hulking world must be
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